Stahp.
It happens. It's just a moment in history.
Could be several hundred (possible thousand) reasons for it. More specific scenario required, more information on both targets required.
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I never said that I would not try. I would offer a hand to a fallen friend. It is up to that friend to take my hand, but on the same token, not use me as a crutch.
I don't find 99.9% of women attractive physically until I've known them for a while, so, I would say that I could relate, but that would be a lie. So I don't really have any constructive comments on this one.
It's a sound philosophy.
Relationship success measured by what yardstick?
1) Cannot control this generally.
2) Nor can you control this, most definitely.
Ergo, to use these as "qualifiers" puts an unstable element that cannot be predicted with much precision.
Meh. Most people are awful with relationships. Not just you.
Healthy attitude.
It's fine, I rant a lot.
I do not think it happens. If it did, we wouldn't be egocentric.Also, love =/= main protagonist. That's just a love interest, which can range from unimportant to very important. Like everything else. *Shrugs*
It's not.
I suppose I'll put it to you this way then. If you saw someone bleeding to death, you would probably attempt to assist them or at least figure out what was going on. That is what someone with empathy does. If I saw someone bleeding to death, 50/50 chance I would forget to mimic empathy and I would move on and leave them to die. Without flinching.
Empathy is a big thing to be missing.
[QUOTE=Gwazi Magnum;8286916]Best most can do is pick up on some signs with how they act and move and even then people can easily mis-read them.
That's the fault of people. I simply never care to. I never feel the need to try and understand those signs except out of curiosity.
Mmhmm.
Sturgeon's Law: 90% of everything is crap.
That includes 90% of people.
There are perfectly logical reasons for why I would misremember the knife incident. Among them being, obviously, my psychosis and delusions. A lot of memories of my years earlier than 16 are very fuzzy and unclear. That is one of them. I can attempt to tell the whole tale without messing it up, but there are some gaps where I'm not sure if it's fact or fiction that I see when I look to it now as opposed to then.
-Facts: It did occur, I was chased by a woman I had taken interest in with a knife (it's in police records, there were witnesses), and I did hop a barbed wire fence (scar on my thigh from the barbed wire fence, for a while I continued to own the damaged pants).
-Unknown: Why, specifically, she was chasing me. (She's in a mental institute now, so I put two and two together.) Where the barbed wire fence was located. (I assume a compound because I remember dogs barking... That could be an auditory hallucination though.)
-Fiction: I already removed the things that were, most certainly, fictitious in nature.
Yet, they are easily replaceable... No?
Reset button as in the idea of taking out a game cartridge and putting in a new one then hitting reset. Not as in resetting and playing the same people game, over and over.
Har. Har har. Har. Did your shadow try to kill you and cut open your hand though?
Ironic, that German philosophers are often prided for their social commentary and very bright thinking concerning individuality... Yet their country has always ignored them.
Also, Verstehen is similar to what I am trying to do. How to explain.
Empathy is a reaction that causes one to feel an emotion when seeing a fellow living being (especially one they care for and ESPECIALLY human beings) in situations which they can relate to. It's a survival mechanism for the species. You do not go out randomly murdering people because it makes you feel awful. Why? Because of empathy. For me? It's logic that prevents me from going on a rampage. If I kill people I don't even know for no reason whatsoever then I will die or go to jail and be Bubba's "friend" for the rest of my existence. I gain nothing, and lose everything. An illogical course of action if there ever was one.
Notable, though, I find it difficult to harm close friends. So there are still shreds of empathy left in me. It is just small and weak, and rarely affects my judgement or actions.
Sounds... Entertaining? Not sure what this has to do with the thread.
I will answer to the best of my abilities.
Yes, it works for depression. In fact, I would say that is one of a counselor's best strengths when facing mental instabilities, is against depression more than anything else. They set up a session where they ask a few questions sometimes, or you simply confess and talk about everything on your mind. They help you, by trying to understand you, by not just saying "oh get better" they actually go step by step to diagnose and assist you.
Plus, if it doesn't work for you, you can always choose to leave at any time as far as I'm aware of.
Logically put: You have lots to gain, and nothing to lose.


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